If I could watch fireworks on my birthday every year, that would be great!
Actually, it wasn't her birthday.
It was Children's Day on June 1.
But in the orphanage, children without parents who don't know their birthdays.
They celebrated birthdays on that day.
The fireworks were funded by kind-hearted wealthy people.
Nan Mo held Xia Xiaonuan's hand.
The two of them sat on the small stool at the orphanage.
"Qiqi, when it's your birthday in the future, I'll set off fireworks for you! That way, no matter how far I am, you can see them, okay?"
"Really? So whenever there are fireworks in the future, it's my birthday!"
"Hmm..."
"Brother Nan Mo, don't lie to me! Will I really see fireworks on my birthday every year?"
"Yes, really! If you don't believe it, we can pinky swear!"
The two small hands linked together.
Holding tightly.
Liang Shaochen's hand holding the wine glass tightened bit by bit.
His finger joints gradually turned white.
